the-french-belphegor:

They were back at the fence again.

“Huh.”

LeBeau came up beside him and glared at the fence like it had personally offended him. “See? This is a difficult forest.”

“Don’t
worry, mate.” Newkirk appeared on his other side, and slapped Olsen on
the shoulder. “We stayed on track for the first bit. That’s never
happened before.”

“Trail and error,” said LeBeau.

The harsh
beam of the search light cut across their faces, turning the forest into
a glowing scene of shadow and overexposed POWs.

Second drawing based on @nasturtiumorange (Thaddeus McChuzzlewit)’s fantastic Black Forest Cakewalk! I made Olsen much more despondent than he was in the story… artistic licence? And of course Newkirk remains elusive. Ah well… (cross-posted to AO3 here.)